Three Wizards and a Baby

XXII

Warmth .

As Hermione's eyes slowly opened, the first thing she felt was comforting warmth. It was a feeling that soothed her worries and eased the feelings of loss she had felt since the end of the war all those years ago. The first thing she noticed however was that she was not in her own room and that she was in fact not alone. A large, pale, tattooed arm was wrapped firmly across her keeping her back flush against his body. The night came back in flashes as she remembered confessions in the maze, leaving the party early, Draco's new favorite dessert. A small smile graced her face as she recalled laying with Draco in bed ,as close as one could get to another, spending the night talking in hushed tones and stealing kisses whenever they could. As she felt featherlight kisses against the nape of her neck, she hummed softly, closing her eyes again.

"Careful Granger," Draco chuckled as he continued his descent down her shoulder. "A man could get used to waking up like this." As a giggle left her mouth, he couldn't help the smile that graced his face as he pulled her closer to him. The feel of her body against his was more than he could have ever dreamed of, and he had dreamt of it plenty.

Draco began to trail his fingers lightly over her soft skin, nuzzling into her neck, burying his nose into her mass of curls. , the grey eyed wizard buried his nose into her mass of curls. The smell of lavender, earl grey tea, and familiar parchment from a worn novel filled his senses, causing him to hum with content in her ear.

"Draco," Hermione murmured. Even though Draco had been distracted with the smell of familiar scents that used to puzzle him, wafting from the cauldron of his amortentia, Hermione had been paying careful attention to the way Draco's hand had been mapping her body. She felt breathless as she leaned into the delicate touch of his fingers on her skin, never quite reaching where she wanted him to. Every touch from him set her skin on fire, the heat pooling in her belly quickly just like the night before. She could feel his hardened length pressed against her thigh and she craved to know what it would feel like as it filled her up. "Stop teasing..."

"Always trying to stop my fun love," Draco smirked, kissing her deeply as she twisted her neck for her lips to search out his. He wasted no time, slipping his finger into her already dripping heat. As she gasped, he took the opportunity to meet her tongue with his own, exploring every inch of her perfect mouth that he could. Tugging at her bottom lip, as he gave her a moment to catch her breath, as he added another digit, moaning at the way her walls clenched around him already. "You're practically dripping for me already, Granger. Is this what you need? Tell me what you want."

"More..." Hermione moaned out, her back arching as she rode his fingers, craving the friction her body desired as the familiar feeling continued to build inside of her. "I need you...Draco please..."

At her words, something snapped inside of Draco. His slow, lazy pace picked up with ferocity as his thumb found her swollen bundle of nerves, causing her walls to clench even more around him. "You look so beautiful like this, rocking against my fingers, begging me for more. I'll give you what you want, love, I'll give you everything you want." He continued to work her, as she nuzzled her head into his neck, her breathing becoming more shallow, every sound she made egging him on. A smug smirk made its way to his lips as he watched her fall apart, a soft cry falling from her lips as her body shook against his. "So perfect," he murmured, guiding her through her orgasm.

As he removed his fingers, Hermione let out a soft whimper, placing a gentle kiss against his pulsepoint. Before she knew it, Draco was hovering on top of her, licking his fingers greedily just like he had the night before. "Still my favorite..." Draco smirked down at her, his eyes glazed over as he raked in the sight of her with his grey eyes. "So many fucking things I want to do to this pefect body." He let out a groan as she gently ran her fingers through his shaggy hair , looking up at him with her beautiful, brown eyes. "But I can't wait any longer..."